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Sword light, sharp, intertwined with raging flames!

An intense flame aura spread out, causing a few of the surrounding martial cultivator who were spectating with cultivation level to pale in comparison, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The surging light and flame sword beams completely enveloped Ling Yan, making it impossible for Ling Yan to dodge!

But, would Ling Yan dodge it?

The cultivation technique he learned was the top cultivation technique of the Spirit Realm "Berserk Golden Body Art", extremely Yang! Extremely pure and fierce! Others were crazy, Ling Yan was even more crazy, others were crazy, Ling Yan was even more crazy!

Seeing that the flaming sword light was about to devour Ling Yan, Ling Yan roared, and the force of qi and blood in his entire body suddenly erupted like a divine ox, as all of it poured into his right hand. He suddenly extended his hand, and with a step forward like lightning, he fiercely grabbed towards Wang Ba's fire longsword!

"Heavens, is this young man crazy?!" To actually be able to use the Martial Skills s with his bare hands, although the longsword is not a Treasure, but it is still a top quality weapon with extreme sharpness, is this young man not going to use his hands anymore?!

"It's over, it's all over, I thought this youth would win, but who would have thought he would also do something so brainless. Even the Prenatal Stage Six martial cultivator wouldn't dare to casually take the top quality Martial Skills weapons with him!"

"It looks like the outcome has already been decided. This young man is too arrogant ?"

"Hmm? Did everyone feel that this youth was also a martial cultivator? This ? The first stage of the Common Birth Stage, Small Success! "

"F * ck, this is too crazy, just now, it was a first stage small success martial cultivator that sent a second stage Natal Stage martial artist flying twice?!"

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While the crowd was discussing amongst themselves, the red-haired old man standing in the front suddenly had a glint flash across his eyes!

Wang Ba's flame longsword had thoroughly come into contact with Ling Yan's palm!

"Crackle, crackle, crackle ~"

Immediately, an ear-piercing sound of metal colliding was heard, and blood spurted out from Ling Yan's palm. Ling Yan frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed.

"Hah!"

Ling Yan roared in anger, his right hand grabbed onto Wang Ba's longsword and his body shot forward like lightning. He extended his left fist and punched Wang Ba's abdomen!

Ah!" Wang Ba screamed in pain.

Before it was over, Ling Yan's eyes were filled with a cold light. He waved his left hand and in the next three seconds, he had punched more than twenty times!

AHH!" Wang Ba screamed from his heavy injury, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his expression became dejected, the sword in his hand instantly relaxed, and he stumbled and fell!

"Humph!"

Ling Yan gave a cold snort, ignoring his bleeding right hand, he threw the longsword to the side, arrived in front of Wang Ba, looked at him condescendingly, and said indifferently: "You, lost! "Weak chicken!"

"Puff puff!"

Wang Ba's face instantly flushed green and red. His mind shook intensely, and he once again spat out two mouthfuls of blood. His face was completely pale.

On the other side.

"He won, he actually won!" To receive the Martial Skills with bare hands, and to be able to completely destroy a second level of the Mortal Nascent Soul Stage practitioner at the first level of the Mortal Nascent Soul Stage! "

"Who is this young man?" His strength is truly heaven defying, is he a student of the Chixiao Martial School?! "

"No, no, it's not like that, I've seen him before. Eight days ago, after he registered, the youngster from the outer city who was surrounded by Wang Ba and the others left without making a move, he originally thought that his strength was inferior to others and did not want to fight with Wang Ba, but now it seems like he is not in the mood to fight!"

"He's crazy, he hasn't even entered the Chixiao Martial School and he's already able to jump levels to challenge us. He's been studying in the Chixiao Martial School for a few years, and after coming out, it's not impossible for him to pick two levels. He's simply a genius among geniuses!"

"This Wang Ba's brain is also poisonous, other people do not want to bother with him, but he still kept on sending heads up."

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Ling Yan's strong performance caused waves of commotion in the area. A few Young Fighters s who had also come to register, looked at Ling Yan's tall and straight back and couldn't help but become serious. With such a berserk martial cultivator here, it would make people like Alexander.

Good! Good! Ferocious and unparalleled, without changing his expression, crazy enough, crazy enough! This old man likes it! The red-haired old man stared at Ling Yan, a look of satisfaction flashing past his eyes.

Although at this age, the cultivation level is a little lacking, but this battle style is very suitable for this old man's appetite, and I never thought that this brat would also be a Body Refinement Cultivator, moreover the force of qi and blood is so pure, it is absolutely rare in a Body Refining martial cultivator, it is truly rare, and this old man has been waiting for this kind of seed for a long time!

Judging from this young man's age, he should also be participating in this time's Chixiao Martial School entrance examination.

The red-haired old man unconsciously revealed a faint smile.